Time for some football!

It's been a long and very hot Summer,  and we're all pretty sick of the heat, and baseball.  It's time for America's real favorite sport to return.  That's college football.  Period.  Don't let the NY media tell you that it's pro football or,  scoff,  baseball or soccer.  Let's tee it up and kick this sucker off.  Go Noles!

When's Kickoff?

The World has Gotten Very Small

I'm 50. Too many people seem to think that us older guys are not very adept at technology. That's total fertilizer.

I could tweet but I have no interest. However, I do use Facebook everyday. I love the Internets, and my Droid, and I use Flickr to share my photos.

I moderate web sites, lurk technology forums, and I know more about your smartphone than you do.

Be careful with us old dogs, we are more tuned in than you think.

PS, Steve Jobs is a tool.

Posted from my DROID.

Football season is upon us.

The NFL begins this weekend, FSU's football team reports on Friday, and men across the country are as giddy as teenagers the first time they get to second base. You can't knock the smile off of their face due to exciting possibilities.

Being a football fan is a wonderful thing, especially in August when things finally start to happen. Tickets show up in the mail, parking passes included. We break out the tailgating gear and start patching tents, filling gas bottles and cleaning grills. Various social networks, websites and our cell phones and e-mail accounts all light up with people making plans to meet at games and see old friends. It's the best time of the year, everyone is undefeated.

I look forward to seeing our players and coaches on August 21, seeing the scrimmages after that, and I cannot wait to see my friends on September 7th. It's time for Kelroy to grill, Pizza's Zillua, cheesecake bites and lots and lots of cold beer. It's time to see my Miami friends, my Texas friends, and our whole football family. Tents and babes and grills and cornhole and beer pong and talking smack and big screens in the middle of a grassy field.

It's FOOTBALL SEASON, baby. If that doesn't get your blood flowing, then I don't know how to get you excited.

Maybe THIS will. Touch the boobies...

Peace,

JMG